Mage Cohen walked through the wide and bright corridors of the Magic Guide Technology Research Institute. Researchers wearing white Mage Technician robes passed by him, occasionally stopping to greet each other before proceeding together to their respective laboratories.
Cohen was also wearing a similar white robe.
From the door of the research institute to the front hall, it took seventy-two steps; from the front hall to the first Practical Technology Research Room, it was one hundred and two steps, passing through three doors and one corridor. Cohen walked this now familiar route at a leisurely pace, each step precise.
He glanced down at himself. This white robe was nearly undecorated, with only a metal-pressed card pinned to the chest, bearing his name and a number. It wasn't a magic-enhanced robe—just a plain fabric robe. If there was anything special, it was that nearly everyone in this research institute wore similar attire, which held significant meaning in this land.
